I tried to nod through my tears, but he was holding my hair to tightly and I could manage only a faint wiggle. “Well we don’t have to leave, isn�...�t that right honey?” “That’s right”, my wife responded. “Please don’t leave”. Laughter came from all three men and the guy shook my head and let go of my hair. I collapsed back into crying, my head falling to my chest. “We got all weekend”, one of the men said, “and limp dick is spoiling the mood. Put him somewhere else”. The thinner. I mean... "He laughed in her ear and ran his hand up her torso, cupped her right breast and squeezed it tight. "Why? This is what you want, isn't it? How many times did we fantasy fuck with me taking you in public?"His other hand played with his slacks and he freed his cock. "Tell me your not wet Alissa. Tell me your panties aren't soaked and your pulse isn't racing. He let go of her breast and kept her pressed into the car. He lifted her skirt and ran his hands over her ass. "I told you a few. .. I don't know?" Jacob asks it like a question. "It's a yes or no question, brother," I laugh, "do you, yes or no, want to fuck me? Because we can do it right in the zoo, like all those animals you love so much." Jacob nods his head slowly, and I grin and take him by the hand. I walk him as he follows me dumbly behind, and take him to a restroom. It's one of the kind that is meant for the handicapped, and I smile to myself when I think that it will serve for the mentally handicapped as well.. Her dresses were highly prized among the ladies, and her coats/jackets as highly prized among the men.Grandad Elledge belied his former life as a retired Division Sergeant Major, with a cutting since of humor. He loved making people laugh. His favorite method was to portray himself as the old western movie Indian. He listened to the men discussing guns for their hunting, and quipped, "UGH!!! Paleface not know how go hunt good. He use bang stick. Bow and arrow only good way hunt! No scareum.